I dream about thee, Rory

I dream about thee, dear Rory

Lookin flowery, so pretty

"Thou art the world to me,"

As I talk to Ljubi's belly

I dream about thee, my Rory

I cried, while thou are smiling so tenderly

I said, "I couldn't take care of thee,

I'd be faraway, but my heart,

they belong to thee..."

How I love thee, my Rory

Thou art such a chubby chubby

Thou have all the love of my ljubi

And I dream about thee, little Rory

forgive me, thy flowery auntie

I heart thee

I cry for thee

...

So I dream about thee, my petite Rory...